Counterattack
Since Bugara insisted, Rogan had no choice but to support him.
"Bugara, please come with me then." Naya was in the middle of packing her stuff. "I still need to go to the hospital to get some medicine. I was worried those bunch of bast_rds might stop me. With you by my side, things will be easier."
"No problem. I'll drive." Bugara sounded utterly confident. "They won't be able to catch up."
"Okay." Naya was delighted. She felt the Giblo family had started to revive again.
"Thank you, guys."
Carla personally escorted Naya and Bugara out. She wanted to send her men to help them, but Brandy had already sent a car to pick Naya up.
Naya said goodbye to Carla and left immediately with Bugara.
Carla stared at the car until it went really far while pondering for a long while.
Just then, Freda rushed down and passed the laptop to Carla. "Ms. Lierger, please watch the news now."
"What?" Carla was stunned after glancing at the laptop screen. There was a rumor saying the current "Zayn" was a fake.
The post even attached photos and various materials of Boris' plastic surgery in Konadra. The plastic surgery hospital belonged to the Gold family. It also said that Boris and Newton wanted to snatch the Giblo Group's assets.
The information seemed well-founded, and the evidence was sufficient. It spread very fast and had gotten to every corner of the country.
Even though the rumor was spread mainly by influencers and ordinary netizens, it had caused an enormous uproar.
"Someone is helping us." Freda was surprised. "Could it be Mr. Lierger?"
"It should be him." Carla was pleased. "That was why Brandy managed to escape with eighteen men. Even Naya had a fallout with Boris. Daemon must be behing all this."
"That's fantastic." Freda smiled. "Finally, the tides have changed."
"But this rumor needs time to take effect. The Gold family and Boris still have the chance." Carla did not dare to let down her guard. "We still have to rescue Randy as soon as possible. If not, we will still be at a disadvantage."
"Brandy has gone to help. I'm sure we can rescue him, " Freda comforted. "Please go and get some rest. You need to take care of yourself."
"I'll accompany Josh." Carla's heart was filled with guilt as she stared at Josh, who was asleep. "Look at him. He's still frowning even when sleeping. He must be in great fear…"
"It seems like he is sleep talking." Freda noticed Josh's lips were moving.
Carla immediately leaned toward Josh's mouth. "Daddy, Daddy…"
Meanwhile, Zayn felt he heard Josh's voice calling him deep in the woods. He woke up in shock. His forehead was sweating, and his gaze filled with fright.
He dreamt that Randy and Josh were running desperately. Some bad guys were chasing them, and starving beasts surrounded them. In a state of panic, Josh fell off the cliff.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Derila leaned against the bamboo chair, eating roast pork while relaxing. The pork was so delicious that she licked her fingers.
Zayn did not respond to her. He lifted his head with difficulty and stared at the computer in front of him. "Please continue to help me with the computer."
"Let's rest for a while." Derila seemed irritated. "I've helped you for hours. I could barely catch a breath."
"This situation is critical now. The Giblo family's assets will be snatched, and my son is not yet rescued. We don't have time to rest." Zayn was anxious. "Please hurry…"
"Hey, stop ordering me around." Derila was utterly displeased. "Do it yourself if you can."
"You…" Zayn was beyond exasperated. He would not plead with her if he could lift his hand.
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